After Jungkook left for work, the house felt unusually quiet, filled only with the echoes of your thoughts. You replayed the thrilling moments of the previous night, a smile creeping onto your face. But as quickly as it came, uncertainty shadowed your excitement. Did he really have feelings for you, or was it just a fleeting passion?
Deciding you needed some guidance, you called your best friend, Mia. She answered with her usual enthusiasm, "Y/N! How did it go? Tell me everything!"
"It was amazing, but I'm still not sure where we stand," you confessed, a hint of frustration coloring your tone.
Mia paused for a moment, her voice suddenly serious. "If you want to know how he really feels, you need to seduce him. Test the waters and see how he reacts. If he loves you, he won't be able to resist."
You contemplated her suggestion, excitement igniting within you. "You really think that would work?"
"Definitely! Just be playful and flirty. Show him what he's missing when he's not around," she encouraged. "Wear something that'll drive him wild. Trust me."
"I'm in!" you exclaimed, feeling emboldened. "But what should I wear?"
"Find one of his shirts. There's nothing more intimate than wearing his clothes," she replied, her voice laced with confidence. "Then just let your charm do the rest."
With newfound determination, you hung up and headed to Jungkook's closet. You rummaged through his clothes until you found a soft, oversized shirt that smelled faintly of his cologne. Slipping it on, you reveled in how it draped over your body, the hem falling just above your thighs, leaving your legs bare.
As you looked in the mirror, you felt a wave of confidence wash over you. You applied a touch of makeup to enhance your features, letting your hair fall in loose waves around your shoulders. You felt bold and beautiful, ready to put Mia's plan into action.
To set the mood, you lit a few candles and played soft music, creating a cozy atmosphere. As you paced the living room, anticipation buzzed in the air.
Finally, the door clicked open, and Jungkook stepped inside. His eyes widened in surprise as they landed on you, taking in the sight of you wearing nothing but his shirt.
"Wow," he said, a mix of disbelief and intrigue in his voice. "What's all this?"
You leaned against the wall, letting a playful smile dance across your lips. "Just thought I'd surprise you. Do you like it?"
He hesitated, his gaze lingering on you before he smirked. "It's... interesting. But I'm not falling for it."
Your heart raced at his words, but you pressed on, determined to win him over. "Come on, Jungkook. Just relax and enjoy the moment."
He shook his head, a teasing grin forming on his lips. "You're playing with fire."
"Maybe I want to get burned," you whispered, leaning closer and allowing the shirt to slip slightly off your shoulder.
But instead of surrendering, he chuckled, trying to maintain his composure. "Nice try, but you'll have to do better than that."
Feeling emboldened, you brushed your lips against his, lingering just enough to entice him. "What if I don't want to try harder?" you murmured, teasingly pulling back.
The tension in the room thickened, and you could see the flicker of desire in his eyes, the mask of indifference beginning to crack.
"Y/N..." he started, but you sensed his resolve wavering.
"Let's see how much you can resist," you challenged, a sultry smile gracing your lips as you stepped back, allowing the chemistry to simmer in the air.
With each heartbeat, you could feel the desire growing, the playful game igniting a spark that you were eager to explore.
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